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- "Master, where are you going next?" Lao Wu shook his filial stick.
"Yecheng Yunhe Temple." Mo Wen said. He had already planned the route in detail when heading north.
Lao Wu agreed and transformed into a giant bat, carrying Mo Wen and flying to the southeast.
At 3 o'clock in the morning, the two of them arrived in the sky above Minzhou.
"Master, you must go back to Tao to watch again." Lao Wu said.
"Yes, we should go to pay homage to the three Taoist priests." Mo Wen nodded and said.
Out of respect for Wuliang Mountain, Lao Wu did not land in the Taoist temple when they arrived at Wuliang Mountain. Instead, he went around to the south side of the mountain and the two of them walked up the mountain.
"Sir, there seems to be no one in the Taoist temple." Lao Wu looked at the weeds growing in the cracks of the mountain road.
Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer. Previously, he had noticed from the air that Wuliang Mountain looked dilapidated and abandoned. The Taoist temples were old and overgrown with weeds. The three Taoist priests of Wuliang Mountain were killed at the same time. Just like a house has lost its beams and the person in charge, the Taoist priests will gradually leave and the Taoist temple will gradually become deserted.
When they reached the mountainside, Mo Wen found that the four doors of the dining hall on the west side were closed. The knee-high weeds in front of the door showed that the dining hall had been abandoned for a long time. The two separated from the mountainside. Lao Wu went to the north hall, and Mo Wen went there. On the east side of the courtyard, on the north side of the path between the main road and the courtyard is the courtyard where the elderly Taoists in the Taoist temple live. At this time, there are several elderly Taoists squatting outside the walls of the courtyard, their clothes are shabby and their expressions are lonely.
"Blessings are immeasurable, the Heavenly Lord." Mo Wen stepped forward and saluted the old Taoists.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Master Mo is back." An old Taoist with a patch on his robe stood up tremblingly.
Mo Wen felt warm in his heart when he heard the words. These old Taoists here still remember him. The words of Mo Zhenren contain some light but strong feelings of incense. The grass and trees are withered and the waves are ahead. The glory of Wuliang Mountain is no longer there. At this time, they are the ones A time when rising stars make meritorious deeds.
"Excuse me, Taoist priest, where have all the Taoists in the Taoist temple gone?" Mo Wen helped the old Taoist sit down.
"They were all kicked out by the government." The old Taoist sighed.
"Why did the government expel fellow Taoists?" Don't ask doubtful questions.
"Alas." The old Taoist shook his head and sighed without answering. Another veteran on the side took over the conversation, "It's not because the guardians of Liang and Jin are both from Wuliang Mountain."
When Mo Wen heard this, he suddenly realized that after the war between Liang and Zhao, the Jin also sent troops to recapture a large area of ????Jiangbei. Liu Shaoqing and Ye Xiaoyao both held high positions. It was not difficult to find out their origins. The government knew what they learned. At that time, he dismissed the Taoist priests from the Taoist temple.
"This is the glory of our Wuliang Mountain. Which sect has produced three true protectors of the country at the same time since ancient times?" The old Taoist who spoke first heard the resentment in the words of the old Taoist next to him, and raised his voice to retort.
"So what if there are three real protectors of the country? Will Wuliang Mountain be cut off?" the latter responded.
"The reason why we ended our relationship is because we have no future, and they are already worthy of us Wuliangshan." The old men squatting at the base of the wall would also quarrel when they were together.
¡°Flatter the horse in the wind.¡± The latter sarcastically said.
"Gao Mingdao, don't be so arrogant. If it weren't for their help, we coffin farmers would have starved to death long ago." The old Taoist puffed his beard and glared.
Seeing that he was angry, the latter curled his lips and inserted his hands into his sleeves, without further dialogue.
"Sir, the statue in the main hall was smashed." Lao Wu ran back.
Hearing this, Mo Wen's nose trembled slightly, and anger suddenly arose in his heart. Zhao Guo dared to be rude to Shangqing, and must be severely punished. But after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. This matter was most likely a flattery move by the local government. The Zhao court would not be so stingy. Besides, they were busy with the war and did not have time to come to embarrass Wuliang Mountain.
Mo Wen raised his finger and pointed at Lao Wu's baggage. Lao Wu understood, put down the baggage, took out two cubes of gold and handed it to Mo Wen. Mo Wen took it and handed it to the old Taoist who spoke. Because the gift was too heavy, the latter was uneasy. After refusing, Mo Wen persuaded him several times before the other party accepted. Then he found incense, candles and other objects from the room and accompanied the two of them to the back mountain to pay homage to Qingyangzi and other old friends of Jiahe.
Mo Wen did not go back to the other courtyard where everyone had learned Taoism before. When he came down the mountain, he felt depressed and looked gloomy.
"Master, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's Liu Shaoqing and Ye Xiaoyao's fault." Lao Wu guessed the reason for Mo Wen's depression and comforted him.
Mo Wen turned around and glanced at Lao Wu when he heard this. His bad mood was not entirely because Wuliang Mountain was ruined. The main reason was that he felt that he had been living in the past, and the people and things in the past were disappearing bit by bit, and now they were gone. Not much left.
"Lao Wu, why do I feel like you and I are the only ones left in this world?" Mo Wen said with emotion.
?Mo Wen said something too general. When Lao Wu heard this, he raised his hand and scratched his head, not quite understanding.
"It seems that other people have nothing to do with me." Mo Wen explained.
"Master, you have stayed in the snow-capped mountains for too long. You have to look forward. You still have a lot of things to do. You can't always think about the people in the past." Lao Wu comforted him. No one can compare with him. He understands Mo Wen better, even Ah Jiu does not understand Mo Wen as deeply as he does. Mo Wen has a mediocre and peaceful personality, but deep down he is pessimistic and always likes to recall the past.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this. In fact, sometimes loneliness is caused by his own personality. Being unwilling to communicate with others will breed loneliness. But he is not afraid of loneliness. He is even used to it. Most of the time, he still likes to be alone. Being alone, I only occasionally feel that I have no confidants and friends to communicate with.
When they arrived in Minzhou, they were very close to Yecheng. At noon, the two of them arrived at the west side of Yecheng, descended from the mountains and fields, and walked several miles to take the road into the city.
Approaching the city, Mo Wen found that the city wall of Ye City was intact, which showed that Liang State had not defeated Zhao State. However, the city gate of Ye City was closed tightly at this time. If he listened carefully, he could hear the screams of men and women in the city. .
At this moment, a sharp arrow was shot from the city wall not far away. Mo Wen saw the sharp arrow coming, raised his hand to catch the sharp arrow and threw it back, stabbing the barbarian who shot the arrow to death.
"Master, something seems to have happened in the city!" Lao Wu raised his hand and pointed eastward.
Mo Wen nodded and raised his finger. Lao Wu understood, took off his robe and transformed into a giant bat. Mo Wen jumped on the back of the bat, and Lao Wu flapped his wings and flew high.
Because it was far away from the city, the bows and arrows of the defenders on the wall could not hurt Lao Wu. Lao Wu quickly climbed up and flew into Ye City from the air.
When they reached the sky above Yecheng, the two of them were stunned. The scene below made Mo Wen take a breath of cold air. What they saw was that the huge Yecheng was a bloody red, with rivers of blood flowing in the city, corpses everywhere, and all the streets. Dyeing red with blood, a large number of soldiers and civilians were fighting in disorder. Soldiers killed soldiers, soldiers killed civilians, civilians killed soldiers, civilians killed civilians. There were no clear enemies between them. It was completely crazy and random killing. No one, old or young, women or children will be spared, and there is no use in closing the house.
Yecheng is the capital of the State of Zhao and the largest city in the State of Zhao. The number of court officials, garrison guards and people in the city is no less than hundreds of thousands. At this time, all the hundreds of thousands of people are soldiers, forming groups of up to thousands. The remaining people, as few as three or five, were slashing and killing along the street, climbing over walls and killing families. Screams were heard one after another, and the broken limbs were scattered everywhere.
"Master, are they crazy?" Lao Wu said in a trilling voice. The scene of hundreds of thousands of people fighting indiscriminately was extremely horrifying. The whole city was like a blood pool in the underworld, with dead people everywhere, blood everywhere, and the smell of blood. It makes people sick, and the stench emanating from the corpse makes people hide their faces.
"No, madmen will not rob property." Mo Wen shook his head and said, if the corpse poison spreads, the walking corpse bitten by the zombies will not use weapons. If they are controlled by others, it is impossible to snatch property. These people are robbing property while killing people, which means they are not crazy.
"Who are they killing?" Lao Wu asked doubtfully. The same group of people did different things. They did not break into every house. Sometimes they would kill all the people in the house after breaking into the house. Drop it, not even letting the crying children go. But sometimes when they break into a house, they only kill a few people and let most of them go.
Due to the abnormal chaos in the city, Mo Wen did not understand for a while what caused this chaotic massacre. After observing quietly for a long time, he discovered the pattern among the random massacres. The massacres in the city occurred between Han and Han people. Among the barbarians, the barbarians with blue eyes and big noses killed the smaller Han people, and the Han people in common clothes killed the barbarians in furs. This was a melee between races. The Han people The soldiers would hunt down the Hu soldiers, and the Hu soldiers would kill the Han officials.
"There was a fight between the Han people and the Hu people," Mo Wen said.
"Okay, the Han people are finally no longer slaves. Master, come on." Lao Wu said loudly.
Not long ago, Mo Wen's mood was extremely low. At this time, the low mood was instantly replaced by the passion in his heart. Thirty years ago, the Hu people invaded the Central Plains. According to the rough plan of the Situ Mansion of Jin State, the Hu people invaded the Central Plains and killed 1,600 people. Thousands of people, the northern Han people were almost exterminated. This was the darkest period in China's history. It was a period that historians did not dare to write in history books. It will also be a period that thousands of years later, the court will not tell the people the truth for the sake of harmony and unity. It was a period of human nature being lost. Now the Han people have finally woken up and started to fight back against the Hu people.
"Sir, the barbarians seem to have the upper hand, let's take action!" Lao Wu said loudly.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off? off, and quickly consider in your mind how to deal with this kind of thing from a Taoist standpoint. Taoists believe that the great road is not bad, yin and yang coexist and work together, and when faced with provocation??Tolerating bullying without mercy is not magnanimous and tolerant, but rather feeding a tiger into trouble, which will lead to resentment among loved ones and happiness among enemies. The fair way to deal with things is to repay kindness with kindness, and to respond to war with war. Only in this way can foreigners not be bullied and the people can be united.
"Master, the barbarians have been robbing us and killing our people. They even ate our Xiaocui. You are a Taoist priest, so don't pretend to be kind. Kill them!" Lao Wu roared and asked for a fight. .
"Speak up and tell the people that we are here." Mo Wen said in a deep voice. A Taoist is a person who walks the great road; a Taoist is a person without servility.
Seeing that Mo asked for permission, Lao Wu suddenly became inexplicably excited. He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a piercing and strange roar.
The Hu people and Han people who were fighting in the city heard strange noises in the sky and looked up one after another. Mo Wen raised his voice and said, "Zong Tianshu of the Shangqing Dynasty came to help the Han people drive away the barbarians" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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